What kind of person is that!

The Xuanmen Taoist robe, which is unkempt and hard to hurt by swords, is full of broken holes. It makes people see the coarse folk clothes covered with cloth inside. The slender figure seems to be malnourished since childhood, and the arm holding the sword is simply skinny.

But those eyes were not all the numbness of the hungry people, but were filled with a sharp cold light. It was as if no one was around, without any intention of blocking the broken part of the outer shirt, and the void slowly drifted towards the floating competition area.

Someone shouted loudly and said, "Who is coming? How dare you launch such a magic spell that is full of sofas outside Tianxuan City!"

The woman in the sky was blown by the wind to cover her long hair on her face, her red lips slightly opened and she spit out a ghostly voice and replied:

"The ruthless door is not a word."

Like a huge rock falling into the water, the water waves are bursting.

"She is the false speech that holds the ruthless sword?"

"She's back alive..."

"Why do you look like this..."

All kinds of discussions, as if she had nothing to do with her, she flew in the void and landed in the Wuqingmen competition area, ignored the various gazes of other peers and sisters around her, walked straight to the prize that contained the first prize in this competition, and reached out to start.

The originally surprised disciple of the ruthless sect finally shouted angrily, "Faiyu! What are you doing?"

I ignored Wuyu and sat down in the center with many reward magic weapons in the box. The seat should have been seated by the host of today's competition, which was for the ruthlessness that might not come at all.

Before the entirely angered people responded, they were shocked by Feiyu's next move. She inserted the sword in her hand in front of her. Seeing this sword as if she saw the true master of the leader, even if the disciples of the ruthless sect were angry, no one dared to despise the majesty of the sword.

Immediately, from the Wuqingmen competition area to countless disciples who had just entered the competition area and who had not yet decided whether to enter the competition area, they all bowed and bowed.

At this moment, a figure suddenly inserted, causing the attention of the Wuqing Sect disciple in the competition area who was originally going to speak and ask. A man rushed to the bottom of the steps in front of Feiyu like lightning. Then, the man held two crimson fairy rings in his hands and slowly stepped onto the steps step by step.

His eyes were always inseparable from Feiyu's skin, far less beautiful than his former face.

Feng Wu stroked his chin and smiled at Lan Di who was standing beside him and said, "Second Young Master, Wuqing Sect has a successor. It was here that year. After seeing Wuqing, I fell in love with her since then. Your companion asked me to help him go up on his behalf. I have to do so. I hope he will be lucky than me in the future. The senior sister of Wuqing Sect has never been easy to grasp."

Only then did Emperor Lan understand why Xuanyuan could go to the competition area. He felt relieved and looked at the two of them.

At this moment, Xuanyuan finally stepped closer to Feiyu. The latter had already stood up and stared at the person in front of him for a while. He suddenly smiled, like the spring breeze blowing on the earth, like flowers blooming, that gentle book warms people's heart.

"That's how you lived those years, right?"

The little Emperor Xuanyuan quietly put the ring on her, then gently held Feiyu's hands and looked at her for a while, then looked up and said, "Well. You still need to host the sect competition today. I will come to find you again after the game."

After saying that, he took off his outer robe and put it on Feiyu carefully, and left under the gaze of countless people.

For a moment, silence.

Feng Wu watched Xuanyuan's figure disappear on the road to Tianxuan City, and finally sighed, "It's a pity... It's a pity that I didn't have the courage and courage of him back then, otherwise I might not have been like this today..."

Emperor Lan knew that he must have thought of the ruthlessness of the past. But now he was thinking more about Xuanyuan. He was very special. A silent but not cowardly person is rare.

Just as he was thinking, a erratic voice came down from the sky and said:

"From today, I will change my name from the Qing Zhen Zun. Wuqing Zhen Zun is in the current senior sister Bai Qing. At the same time, I named Fei Yu as the new Wuqing Sect's eldest disciple, inheriting the Wuqing Dharma name, and Bai Qing personally taught this sect's immortal Dharma."

Only then did Emperor Lan realize that this person was the current leader of Wuqing's sect, and he also realized that Wuqing's original name was Bai Qing.

Another voice from a high altitude said, "Bai Qing respects the teacher's order." Finally, he said, "No, I will give you the treasure of this sect that day, but I have never taught you the method of driving it. Now you no longer have to return this sword to me. You will know the method when you should understand it."

In the competition area, Feiyu, who was kneeling on the ground like a group of ruthless disciples, got up at this time, took the sword inserted on the ground into the sheath with his hands, and said loudly:

"The Wuqingmen Tianxuan 8,000-61st year event begins immediately..."

Fengwu smiled and said, "Second Young Master, do you still have to continue watching?"

Lan Di shook her head and said, "No need to see, she is safe, and it will be difficult for her to encounter any disaster in the future."

"This woman's qualifications are extraordinary. The Wuqing Sect's method of selecting great disciples has buried many corpses of those who lack qualifications and abilities behind the birth of no great disciple. More than ten years ago, Wuqing had borrowed swords thirteen times before he met the second son, but none of them returned alive. If it weren't for the second son, she wouldn't have been able to successfully select the successor so soon."

Emperor Lan was laughing and laughing, thinking, "It's all about me, the second young master is my father who died early."

But the topic was distracted and said, "It is a crime to be treasured. If such magic weapons are not matched, they are just invincible weapons. I am afraid they will only work for those secular martial artists, but there are still so many people who are fighting for each other."

Fengwu activated the method of flying in the void, and led Landi to slowly ascend to the sky and said, "The secular people always think they can be lucky enough to understand the secrets in it, but most of the people in the Dimo ​​Sect made great achievements in order to use this to attack the reputation of the Tianxuan Sect."

Seeing that the topic was successfully changed, Landi asked, "Why did Wuqing Zhen Zun give up the position of Zhen Zun early?"

Feng Wu smiled and said, "The second young master doesn't know anything. He doesn't know Wuqing Sect within half a month. There are four immortal sects under Tianxuan Sect and will all give up the position of the sect leader."

Seeing Lan Emperor surprised, he added, "It's because he learned a terrible news from an important channel not long ago that the Sword Emperor was resurrected!"

"What?"

Only then did Emperor Lan really surprised. The number one person in heaven and earth who had been a catastrophe a hundred years ago has suddenly resurrected himself in the world. Doesn’t that mean that a second terrible disaster that swept the world soon will be set off?

"Uncle Taishu is still as he did a hundred years ago, and he does not intend to pay attention to this at all. Wuqing Sect, Taoism follows nature, Wuyi Xian Sword, and Xitianyun Sect is the leader of the Xuanmen. At this time, you should naturally stand up.

But in this trip, he had to go deep into the realm of the Earth Demon Sect. His master and uncle had already claimed that he would die, and internal affairs of the four factions had to be entrusted in advance."

Landi couldn't help but frown and said, "It's important, why do you take risks so rashly?"

Fengwu smiled bitterly and said, "The news is absolutely true, it is obtained from the Xiaoyao Sect. A month ago, an unparalleled murderous intent rushed straight into the sky in the direction of the Earth Demon Palace. The uncle of this sect estimated that it was the arrival of the heavenly demon. Later, the four immortal sects all went to Xiaoyao Mountain and came out of the treasure before they asked Xiaoyao to push the hexagram, and it was confirmed that it was the resurrection of the Sword Emperor."

After hearing the name of Xiaoyao Heixin, Lan Emperor was even more surprised and asked, "Xiaoyao Heixin?"

Feng Wu smiled and said, "Yes, he has this alias in the world. I believe the second young master still doesn't know that this person is the first master of astrology in the world in hundreds of years, right? In addition to this, the ability of Xiaoyao Zhenren in formation is no other than the demon queen that year."

After saying that, he was worried and said, "But even he could not be sure whether the Sword Emperor was resurrected or that he had achieved great success now. If it were the former, the cultivation of the master and the other four was enough to kill him. If it was the latter, no one could do anything unless the Xiaoyao Fairy or the Grand Master took action."

The quiet face of Xiaoyao Heixin suddenly appeared in Landi's mind. He really didn't expect that since such a person had many supernatural abilities, he couldn't help but become curious about his past.

Once bloodthirsty, but now he is unwilling to make profits...
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